Tekst Utworu

(A mixed nation for real) Mirror, mirror, tell me what you think (you know, you fuckin' wit' a real bitch) Am I the baddest bitch off in the game? (I'm runnin' this shit) I'm hot, I got the fire and the flame (hotter than any bitch out here) Street is mine, go and give that shit my name, I got 'em Your nigga mine, make that nigga tat' my name (Renni) He like to rap, but this pussy make him sing (old kitty, wet ass nigga) Don't give a fuck 'bout what a broke bitch think (fuck 'em) I ain't got time, I'm always in somebody bank (cashin' out) He like to rap, but I make that nigga sing (huh, huh?) Purple rain, when I do my thing, can't rock his two chains (yeah-yeah) I'm that flame, love the way he think, he give me good brain It's insane, see me come, and then I send him on his way (uh-uh) Please don't call my phone, girl, leave me alone You know what doggone wrong Blowin' up my spot, please just stop, that shit is just not hot Got you on the block list, yeah, you at the top, bitch I ain't love the nigga, I just used him for the top, bitch (uh) Nah, I ain't committed, ain't cuffin' nothin' but Benjis Take all my niggas to Benis and play with all of they feelings You get it, I am a menace, I got the illest intentions Nigga, stay out my mentions, you bitchin' all in your feelings Your nigga mine, make that nigga tat' my name (Renni) He like to rap, but this pussy make him sing (old kitty, wet ass nigga) Don't give a fuck 'bout what a broke bitch think (fuck 'em) I ain't got time, I'm always in somebody bank (cashin' out) Your nigga mine, make that nigga tat' my name (Renni) He like to rap, but this pussy make him sing (old kitty, wet ass nigga) Don't give a fuck 'bout what a broke bitch think (fuck 'em) I ain't got time, I'm always in somebody bank (cashin' out) I'm the realest bitch around, I'm holdin' shit down Ask around town, I wear the crown, I run this shit now (I run it) She was sendin' shots, bitch, stop, you look like a clown Thought you was hot? Bitch, you not (you wack) Pipe all that shit down (yeah), yeah Raw bitch, that's my pedigree (yeah) None of you bitches can compare to me (nah) I'm in my bag, just to say the least (yeah) How the fuck a clone bitch gon' compare to me? (She can't) I'm goals bitch, you old bitch (old bitch) If I don't make moves, you froze, bitch (froze, bitch) I could rap every day, fuck a pole bitch I got money in the bank, I'm whole lit (yeah, yeah) Your nigga mine, make that nigga tat' my name (Renni) He like to rap, but this pussy make him sing (old kitty, wet ass nigga) Don't give a fuck 'bout what a broke bitch think (fuck 'em) I ain't got time, I'm always in somebody bank (cashin' out)
Writer(s): Courtney Rene Donelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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